Jun Xi Qing was pressed under her body, and Lu Yeming’s two big palms scratched her itch.
“Lu Yeming, stop fooling around, let go of me quickly.”Jun Xi Qing twisted a few times, instinctively resisting his touch.
“Qing Qing, what’s wrong with you?”
At this time, Lu Yeming used a few fingers to hold her slender wrist, pressing it on top of her head.
His pair of deep phoenix eyes fell on her pair of spirit eyes, probing and considering, as if he wanted to see through her.
Jun Xi Qing didn’t know what was wrong with her either. He was Lu Yeming. She told herself in her heart over and over again that this was Lu Yeming. The Aura on his body, his manner of speech and actions were exactly the same as before, impeccable, even the Brahma sect that had followed him for so many years did not have the slightest suspicion of him.
“I didn’t do anything...”she said softly.
Lu yeming caressed her small face that was as white as jade. Then, he slowly lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
